Welcome to The Glade

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I wake up, my head pounding. Everything is dark, but slowly my eyes start to adjust so I can stand up. Wait, where am I? Why can't I remember anything?? Then it hits me. I don't even know my name... All of the sudden, the floor of this, I guess it's a box, jolts upward causing my head to crash on the jagged metal floor. It all happened so fast, a bright red light starts blinking in the corner of the box, and an alarm goes of as well. I try to stand, with my hands covering my ears from the blaring siren. I look around trying to gather my bearings, I see that every crate and tub has the letters "W.C.K.D" printed in bold letters. Oh that can't be good... But before I can wonder about it long, the box screeches to a halt, sending my head on a direct path to the ground once again. As if things couldn't get any worse, a blinding sliver of white light filled my vision.

To be honest, I thought I was dead.

But then, I slowly opened my eyes to find a bunch of guys staring down at me, confusion clear in their eyes. One yelled, "It's a shucking girl!" Shuck? Then one jumped down, startling me as I scooted on the ground to the corner of the box. He was tall, slim, blond shaggy hair, very muscular, and kinda cute to be honest. Wait, what am I thinking?? He held out his hand to help me up and said,

"Welcome to The Glade, Greenie."

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